Chapter 148 Chapter 147 Fighting, a ruthless and quiet boy
Jiang Chenxi scanned those people and retracted his gaze, "Sixteen."
"Is there a problem with four of us?"
Jiang Chenxi and his companions knew that Kong Xun had no martial arts skills, so they did not bring him along.
Yuchi Yi was known as the Little Overlord in the capital, and that was a title he earned with his fists among the young masters of his age.
He may not have been good at studying since childhood, but if he dared to be lazy in martial arts, General Yuchi would not even give face to his mother and wife and would have to teach him a lesson and make him practice twice as hard.
Therefore, although Yuchi Yi is only fifteen years old, his kung fu skills are quite good.
He stared at the dozen people on the other side of the tree and made his own judgment: "If those people only know some martial arts skills, the four of us will be more than enough to beat them."
Both are sons of military generals. Gao Tai and Chen Qibao also learned kung fu from their fathers and martial arts masters at home since childhood.
His martial arts skills are not necessarily weaker than Yuchi Yi's.
Not to mention Jiang Chenxi.
He is the future heir to the Cheng'en Mansion.
His family has been guarding Munan Pass for generations, and the martial arts training he received since childhood was only stricter than theirs.
Who made his third uncle Jiang Xuan just an adopted son by his grandfather? The emperor would not confer the title of Duke Cheng'en on him.
The four boys followed An Xin's advice, assessed the strength of both sides, and felt that they could fight.
The leading man here was already impatient. He looked at the villagers of Zhengjia Village fiercely and made a final ultimatum: "If you don't hand over the land deeds, we will not be polite."
"Woo woo woo, we won't sell the land in Zhengjia Village. If you don't have the land deed, you'll lose your life."
An old woman in the village looked at the men who were knocked to the ground, and rushed forward crying with a group of elderly women and wives in the village.
"Just beat us to death! Just beat me to death!"
"We have lost our land and are still enslaved by you. It is better to die than to live. Just beat us to death!"
The leading man looked at the group of old women rushing up with sinister eyes, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"Master Qian said that anyone who dares to stop him from buying this piece of land and connecting it together for farming will be beaten to death or disabled, and he will bear all the consequences."
Hearing the man say this, the other servants raised their sticks to the group of women, looked at the young wives with lustful eyes and grinned: "Hey, ladies, if the family land is sold, you don't have to work so hard in the fields.
During the busy farming season, the landlord Qian will pay you to work. When the ladies leave, we brothers will take care of you and find some easy work for you to do."
"Bah, you bastards, you are helping the tyrant and you will not have a good death. It is better to have your own fields and grow crops than to serve other people's fields." One of the fierce young wives cursed.
"You stinky bitch, you're asking for a beating."
If the servants were not polite anymore, they would raise their sticks and hit the women and children.
"Ahhhh——" The women screamed in fear, but still stood in front of the injured men in the village.
Most of the men in the village had been injured in the previous resistance. Seeing that the villagers and their own women were about to be beaten, they hurriedly staggered to their feet and prepared to rush over.
It looked like blood would be shed again.
The people of Zhengjia Village saw four young men, full of vigor, enthusiasm and spirit, jumping out from behind a big tree not far from them.
Without saying a word, he rushed to the front of the women in the village and blocked the attacks of the villains for them.
An Xin walked out and leaned leisurely against the tree trunk. He saw Yuchi Yi kick the servants who attacked the women eight feet away with a roundhouse kick.
Shouted: "Okay!"
Yuchi Yi looked at her with bright eyes, obviously happy to be praised, and then he punched her with great force.
When fighting, he has dark eyes, ruthless hands, a stern face and sharp eyes. You can tell at first glance that he is a ruthless person.
It's no wonder that General Yuchi, knowing that Yuchi Yi was a bit of a jerk, still valued this legitimate son so much. He disregarded his dignity and repeatedly used both soft and hard tactics to beg her, a woman who had taught six outstanding students.
This was the first time An Xin had seen Yuchi Yi, a man with the demeanor of a general in his bones. He was indeed the son of a great general.
The performance he showed at this moment truly deserves the title of Little Overlord of Beijing.
"You son of a bitch, you're trying to sneak attack me, I'll beat you to death."
An Xin turned around and saw Gao Tai, the most burly of the group, grabbing a servant who had attacked Chen Qibao, and rubbing his fist as big as a sandbag on the ground.
Chen Qibao next to him mainly focuses on his agility. It looks like the stick is about to hit him, but in the next second he can appear behind the person attacking him and give the enemy a fatal blow when he is off guard.
Jiang Chenxi fought just like his men, steadily and decisively, with each move being vigorous and powerful. He raised his long, muscular and powerful legs to steadily kick away those who were attacking him.
The leader who was kicked to the ground immediately started bleeding from his mouth, which shows how powerful the kick was.
The man who fell to the ground turned around in disbelief and looked at Jiang Chenxi who had knocked him down in just three moves.
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They looked at him and Yuchi Yi and the others in confusion. When did such a group of devils come to this remote place?
Kong Xun was standing aside and watching with his blood boiling. Seeing Yuchi Yi and others showing off their skills, his eyes were sparkling with envy and jealousy.
He murmured, "What the little headmaster said at the beginning, 'Culture can stabilize a country, and martial arts can stabilize a nation,' is really too insightful.
The foundation of a country cannot be lacking in both civil and military affairs. "
An Xin retracted his gaze and glanced at Kong Xun, "Weren't you trapped in the Taifu Mansion pretending to be sick at that time? How did you hear this sentence?"
Kong Xun glanced at An Xin with slightly red ears. Could he say that he would often send Ling Yun out to inquire about her?
Facing An Xin's clear eyes, Kong Xun said woodenly, "I occasionally heard the servants say that."
An Xin glanced at him suspiciously, but just asked casually without taking it too seriously. He turned around and continued to watch the battle which was almost over.
The people of Zhengjia Village did not realize that they were rescued until the group of evil servants sent by the landlord Qian were beaten and fled in a panic.
Village chief Zheng settled the injured people in the village, and then invited An Xin and others to his home.
Only then did An Xin realize that the old woman who was leading all the women in the village was actually the wife of the old village chief.
The old village chief's wife noticed An Xin looking at her, and turned back to smile friendly, "Young man, were you frightened by the old woman's appearance earlier?"
An Xin smiled and nodded.
This time they came out to work as helpers to earn money for their journey. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, An Xin drew thick eyebrows and did some disguise.
Unless you look closely, you can see that she is wearing dark blue clothes, and the boys following her have fair skin and handsome features.
An Xin, the fake man, didn't seem abrupt at all. In fact, her dignified behavior and neutral voice made her sound more like a man than the several teenagers in their voice change period around her.
It's because she doesn't have the delicate and charming aura of a woman.
The old village chief's wife saw An Xin nodding straightforwardly and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, I only act like that when I'm with the bad guys.
You are the saviors of our village, so I must treat you well."
An Xin smiled faintly and watched the village chief's wife turn around and take her daughter-in-law to the kitchen to prepare dinner. She also wanted to ask the old village chief something.
(End of this chapter)